After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

The imagined pain did not come, because the moment Yan Cong threw Tang Guo away, two figures rushed over.

In the end, Yan Jinyu, who was still excellent in lightness kung fu, took a quick step, caught Tang Guo, and glanced at Chu Weiran who was running over quickly after dismounting, before looking at Yan Cong.

There was a faint murderous intent in those cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough.

There is no need for extra eyes, just this sentence, it shows the disparity in strength between the two.

As the regent, Yan Jinyu could easily refute and teach Yan Cong, the third prince, and even imprison him in the ancestral hall.

But Yan Cong can't.

Not only was it impossible, but in order to protect himself, he had to apologize to Yan Jinyu.

Sorry, Prince Regent, I didn't mean it just now, but because this animal... your pet vomited all over me, so I accidentally threw it out.

Lowering his head and cupping his fists, Yan Cong's waist is bent at this time, and his hatred for Yan Jinyu is as deep as that, including Tang Guo who vomited all over him.

At the same time, his desire for power and that position soared to the highest point in an instant.

One day, he will sit in that seat and give back to Yan Jinyu the humiliation he suffered today thousands of times over.

In front of Yan Jinyu, he wanted to cut that damned beast into pieces with his own hands!

But now he didn't dare to reveal this kind of thoughts to Yan Jinyu, so he lowered his head even lower and bent his waist a little bit, almost ninety degrees.

Chu Weiran, Yan Qi and other people in Dayan had long been used to this situation, and chose to ignore it tacitly.

But Qin Shiyu and his subordinates raised their eyebrows slightly in surprise, and then cast contemptuous and contemptuous glances at Yan Cong.

With such a prince who can't straighten his waist, it's no wonder that Dayan's power is monopolized by others.

Yan Jinyu didn't care about everyone's different reactions, he just gave Yan Cong a cold look, Guoguo loves cleanliness, and her eyes are picky. Spitting on the third prince also shows that you are different from other people in her heart.

The implication is that it is your blessing that my family Guoguo can vomit on you. Don't be in the blessing and not know the blessing.

The people present were all human beings, how could they fail to understand the implication, and it was enough to give Yan Cong face by holding back the laughter.

But it was just like this that made Yan Cong feel extremely embarrassed, the feeling of being stepped on and rubbed at will, like a prairie fire eroding his heart, burning out all the light, leaving only darkness.

When they left the forest and returned to the lake, Lin Yuwei and the others had already finished their dialogue, and they were surrounding the eldest princess, chatting with her to relieve boredom.

Before going out, these aristocratic daughters have been instructed by their elders that they must accompany the eldest princess well and not offend them, so they dare not be negligent at this time.

Even Qin Muqing chatted with the eldest princess from time to time, because what she admired most in her life was the heroic chivalrous woman, and the eldest princess had gone to the battlefield like her and made countless military achievements, so Qin Muqing felt that she had a lot in common with her. topic.

Except Wen Qiyun.

Only she was absent-minded, glancing at the forest from time to time, and when she saw someone coming out, she was the first to run to Yan Cong, but when she saw him in a mess, she subconsciously stopped.

Third prince, this is... Wen Qiyun tried her best to hide her disgusted eyes, pursed her lips, and stepped forward to ask while holding her breath.